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Follow your heart… What heart? The one locked in that box? Sorry, I forgot the combination. I’m keeping it safe because i’m a pyromaniac. I am obsessed with your flames. Dowse me in gasoline and snap that match Poison is you, you and me. Light that cigarette and let the nicotine flow, keep me coming back for more. I’m trapped down here, too weak to climb that rope, too scared.
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 10:17 PM UTC
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Follow your heart… What heart? The one locked in that box? Sorry, I forgot the combination. I’m keeping it safe because i’m a pyromaniac. I am obsessed with your flames. Dowse me in gasoline and snap that match Poison is you, you and me. Light that cigarette and let the nicotine flow, keep me coming back for more. I’m trapped down here, too weak to climb that rope, too scared.
zach-claycomb
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 10:17 PM UTC
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